Miss Garsia, the Cat Is Out of the Bag

Wheatly Roberts was stunned. If she had finished speaking, then what should she say?

“There is no need. If you like Barnett James, go after him yourself. Don’t mess with me, or I will beat you up.”

Cassie Garsia smiled at her and turned to Barnett James, “Let’s go. Aren’t we going to a wine tasting party?”

Barnett James nodded and left with Cassie Garsia naturally, leaving behind Wheatly Roberts, whose face was flushed with anger in the wind.

The wine tasting party was held in the back garden of a mysterious rich man’s villa in the Caliva city and the guests were all upper-class people.

Barnett James was well-known in the Caliva city, and it was the first time that he took a woman to attend party.

More importantly, this woman was beautiful, and similar to Barnett James.

Someone who knew some information pointed at Cassie Garsia and whispered,

“I know this woman. She is the granddaughter of the James family, but she grew up in a small town and was no debutant.”

“Ah, I see. I thought she was the daughter of a wealthy family. But judging from her temperament, she doesn’t look like growing up in a small town.”

“Who knows if it’s an act?”

“…”

Cassie Garsia swept an impassive glance over the group.

The man suddenly felt a chill run down his spine when he saw the warning and threat in Cassie’s eyes.

The two stopped talking at once, not daring to speak again.

The party would soon begin. Cup after cup of wine was placed on the table, looking very beautiful with their sparkling.

The host walked onto the stage and announced to the guests, “Whoever can accurately say the names of these wines will get the first prize of this event.”

The guests looked at each other, but no one was willing to try.

There were ten cups of wine on the table, but no mouthwash. It seemed to be simple, yet it was actually extremely difficult. Unless that person possessed extremely sensitive tongue, otherwise, that person would be confused by the smell sooner or later.

After ten minutes, still no one was willing to try.

It was true that the antique glass wasn’t rare. The others didn’t want to embarrass themselves, so they just watched in silence.

Barnett James was the first one to have a try, but failed.

Cassie looked at his disappointed face and smiled. “Do you really want this cup?”

Barnett James nodded and said, “Of course, I have collected an entire set of these cups. This is the last one. If I don’t collect all of them, I will really feel unhappy for a while.”

Ziad Powell, who was toasting not far away, walked over and found Barnett James unhappy. He patted him on the shoulder and said, “It’s okay. This event is probably meaningless. No one can guess all of them. We can buy it at a high price after it’s over.”

Cassie looked at him and felt that he was an idiot. “Why don’t you take it for free? Why do you have to buy it?”

Ziad Powell knew that was how she spoke and didn’t mind. Instead, he smiled patiently and said, “Not everyman can guess them correctly. It’s difficult to obtain for free.”

Cassie had an idea in a blink. “What if I can help you get it?”

“Really?” Barnett James exclaimed.

“Of course, but I have a request.”

Barnett James knew that Cassie would not help him easily, so he asked, “What is it?”

“I’ll tell you what it is later. You owe me first.”

Finishing the words, Cassie went straight to the table.

“Young miss, are you also here to have a try?”

Cassie nodded. “Let’s begin.”Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

After drinking the first few glasses of wine, Cassie accurately named all the names.

When it came to the last glass, Cassie took a sip and said without hesitation, “Billionaire Vodka.”

“I’m sorry, miss, but you are wrong about the last one.”

Barnett James was a little disappointed when he saw that something had gone wrong with Cassie.

Cassie smiled and shook her head. “No, I guessed correctly.”

“Miss, are you doubting my profession?” The man was a little bit annoyed. “I’m a world-renowned wine taster invited by Mr. Wilson. What I said is absolutely right.”

Seeing that Cassie challenged the authority of the wine taster, those who knew her identity burst into laughter.

“Look, this country bumpkin actually questioned the words of the wine taster.”

“What a thankless lady you are. It’s already a great honor for you to attend this wine tasting party, but you are still so shameless.”

“Just drive her out. She’s ruining the mood.”

World-renowned?

Cassie stared him up and down, “How famous are you? Why have I never heard of your name?”

The wine taster’s face clouded instantly. “Miss, don’t be angry and insult me, thank you.”

“Why don’t you try it yourself? Isn’t it Billionaire Vodka?”

Cassie looked at him, without angry, and said flatly.

The wine taster took a sip, and then his expression became unpredictable.

“The wine is Billionaire Vodka, which was launched by Leos Verres Luxury Group. A bottle contains 5 liters of pure vodka, and it’s made of high-quality wheat. According to Russia’s traditional brewing method, it has been brewed five times. During the manufacturing process, it has to be filtered through ice before it can be filtered through Nordic birch charcoal. After that, it has to be made of crushed diamonds and gemstones. The packaging bottle is luxurious with a large quantity of white velvet wrapped around it. It’s also handmade by craftsmen with 3, 000 dazzling white diamonds. Every bottle is a work of art.”

After saying this, Cassie looked at the wine taster in front of her and said with a smile, “As a wine taster, you know this information, don’t you?”

The wine taster went red as a beetroot, and stammered, “Of… of course I know.”

Cassie did not want to end here. She asked again, “Then why did you say that this glass of wine is not Billionaire Vodka?”

The wine taster was stunned and hesitated again, “Because, because… when Mr. Wilson brought me the wine, he said it was tequila…”

“You weren’t even willing to taste it yourself and directly made assumptions about what wine it is. To be honest, I really don’t know how you got your identity as a wine taster.”

Cassie’s words were very straightforward. The wine taster was embarrassed just now, but now he felt a little humiliated. “Maybe you are lucky. If you say my identity is unknown, then how about you? You don’t even know professional knowledge. Who are you to judge me?”

Cassie raised her eyebrows. “I’m a wine taster.”

“Hahaha, won’t you make people laugh their heads off? You say you are a wine taster just because you know a little about wine. Do you have the qualification? Show me.”

His face took on a contemptuous expression. Cassie looked at him and shook her head. “I don’t have a certificate with me, but you should have heard of Rarity.”

Rarity? Is that famous wine taster?

“I’m Rarity.”